“When peace like a river attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,
‘It is well, it is well, with my soul.’ ” — A nice old Hymn that we sang today at the Blessing of the Fleet.
“When peace like a river attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,
‘It is well, it is well, with my soul.’ ” — A nice old Hymn that we sang today at the Blessing of the Fleet.